Schematic Diagram Of Boat

Nadiem @ 2010-12-20T22: 24:00

It's Almost like you had it
Planned It's like you smile and shook my hand and Said
"Hey, I'm about to screw you over, big time"











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that's still beating

I May Have lost my way now,
Have not forgotten my way home.

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December

- I know it's late, but ... wanted to know if you were well.
- Do you know? For months all I have wondered the same thing. If I'm right.
- What do they say?
- That I will.
- Do you really think? ...
- Ask me tomorrow. Rest

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"... or what happened to you last night?" Second diagnosis

just a second. Rest
my brain that never stops spinning, thinking. Soledad
sometimes or always.
Soledad, and distrust.

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seconds, not even third.
Monotony.
responsibility, friendship, lies.
Monotony. Seconds
diagnostic even without me.
As always, we are on the same line, however, including who should not.
Lying, as always lying. We
line.
I do not even I have hope. Neither
I'm excited.
Today, not anymore.
second diagnosis, they say, if you need it, or whatever.
do not have to tell me or you to tell me which is worse.
We will continue lying, drinking, playing, dancing, and talking to whom we please.
We will continue to hide things because that's how it should be, that's how people are and that's how you keep things afloat, but never fall to the ground.
At least not fall to the ground .. So you think ... Right?
But you're wrong, completely, everything falls, fight for it or not. Nor do you fight so much ... Not me, I already either.
drunk again this Christmas, and still receive messages back and talk with whoever you want, and most importantly, Do not tell me.
on with your life monotonous, which is finally After all that is what you are good.
on with your monotonous life, but do not tell me. To this end
alone, not by what you do and do not count.
to be over because I get tired of discovering many things, and not for you.

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... no matter how old coffee. For blue skies

old loser plays again
make me feel good
is so sad the night that your song
know defeat and honey.











But at times furiously
hits the piano and there are some who have seen him mourn.












There is a man clinging to a piano
emotion
soaked in alcohol and a voice saying: "You look tired" and even
not out nor the Sun